The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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The days in the villa are particularly relaxing.

The two of them were tired and tired, and they felt that time flew by even more.

Occasionally, Yi Shurong was afraid that Luo Liyan would be bored during her free time, so she would invite one or two storytellers to come to Zhuangzi and tell her some short stories.

Or hire a shadow puppet troupe to perform a small show for two days.

Luo Liyan had no connections, and she slept with Yi Shurong every day. She couldn't even contact Xiao Liuzi, so naturally she didn't know about the bloody turmoil in the capital.

In fact, she didn't care about this. She racked her brains every day, thinking about how to take off Yi Shurong's little vest.

But he was like a piece of wood. Not to mention being stripped of his waistcoat, even though I was tired of being in his arms every day, I never saw him losing control of his emotions.

This made Luo Liyan wonder whether he didn't like her anymore.

But after all, my favorability value has not dropped.

While Luo Liyan was embroidering her purse, she secretly turned her head and looked at the man who was leaning on the bench and reading the military book.

"What's wrong? I can't even embroider a stick of incense, and my cousin is losing her temper again? If you do this, I have to wonder if you don't have any sincerity to apologize to me." Yi Shurong hooked up. He held Luo Liyan's earlobe between his fingers and rubbed it gently.

Luo Liyan, who had no sincerity to begin with, rolled her eyes silently, "It's not like my cousin didn't see my female beauty. I embroidered like this and I'm still persisting here. How can I be so insincere?"

Yi Shurong lowered her eyes and glanced at her purse, which had been embroidered for seven or eight days and was only half embroidered. A helpless smile appeared in her eyes, "My cousin, this female celebrity is indeed..."

"Really?" Luo Liyan immediately raised her eyes and looked at him fiercely.

Yi Shurong thought of the first time she saw her embroidery, and couldn't help but tell the truth. As a result, her purse was stabbed with scissors, and she immediately swallowed back the words she had not yet spoken.

He didn't mind that his little girl was slowly embroidering, but he couldn't bear to let the things she put her thought and energy into end up being wasted.

"It's indeed getting more sophisticated." Yi Shurong praised without conscience.

The first embroidery pattern was drawn by Yanyan herself. The picture showed two butterflies, which were quite beautiful. They said they symbolized the two of them.

But in the end, half of it was embroidered, and it looked like two irregular patterns twisted together.

So this time he drew the embroidery pattern himself, which was quite simple with just a few orchid leaves.

In order not to increase the difficulty, he didn't even draw a flower, not even a flower bone.

And without these, even if he regains his identity as a man in the future, he can still take it with him.

However, Yi Shurong found that she had obviously overestimated the beauty of the little girl in her arms. The orchid leaves were embroidered as if they had been eaten by moths, and they were flourishing.

Occasionally, the exposed seam might be too big, but she would mend it, and it looked like the stitches were a little twisted.

But Yi Shurong didn't have any expectations anymore. Anyway, as long as she embroidered it for herself, that was enough.

As for what others think, that's another matter, and no one dares to laugh at him.

"I'll try to finish the embroidery within three days, and then my cousin can take it with her." Luo Liyan said, burying her head back again, completely forgetting that she had just been thinking about how to take off Yi Shurong's vest. .

But after a while, two guards hurried in.